“Okay, now that I have your attention again, tell me why you think that you have been bad enough to warrant punishment from me,” Madame Destry sai...d. “I went home with a man,” Delaney mumbled. “Speak up!” Destry snapped. “I went out last night and got drunk, and then I went home with the first man that asked me,” she replied. “And?” Madame inquired. Delaney fidgeted in her seat. She loved Madame Destry; loved her a lot. For some insane reason, she set her mind on breaking all the rules last. Was I a puppet to some unseen master? A sudden sound of a locking mechanism freed my ankles, but before I moved a voice, heavily distorted told me to remain for instruction! I listened in silence.“You may stand.” I got up on unsteady feet, my toes were crushed into pointed stiletto heels, tall ones that I could barely stand in! “You will master them soon enough!” that voice had commanded!I tried to reach my painfully imprisoned penis but I could not due to my puppet chains! Something like a. ? He says softly as his fingersstart to grind hard into her tits.? Hesmiles softly to himself as he tortures her tits, digging his fingers hard anddeep into her soft flesh.? Moving one ofhis hands up he slides it in under her shirt and then in under her bra, cuppingher soft tit flesh under her clothes and starting again to squeeze it hard andpainfully.? She shakes her head painfullyand arches her neck as the pain in her tits throbs through her body.? ?Not ready yet?? he asks and she nods. I went down to the kitchen to get something to drink and Hunter was just finishing his dinner I went over to his bowl and picked it up to put it in the sink. I patted him on the head and said, "Was that good boy? I'm sure it was because you ate it all." So I went and dropped his bowl in the sink then went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water and as I leaned against the counter and drank it.I looked over at Hunter, he was looking at me with those beautiful eyes of his and licking his.